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Chapter 12 Talented Players
"It's hot. I'm going to take a shower."

Jiang Shiyan turned his back and strode away.

"hot?"

Song Xi still felt cold, but the man was really full of energy.

After drying his hair, Song Xi went out again.

I haven't eaten dinner yet, and my stomach is growling with hunger.

She went to the supermarket, and the lady boss was still as enthusiastic as before.

"Here comes my sister."

"Sister, I want two boxes of instant noodles."

Song Xi was tired and just wanted to eat something simple, not cooking.

"Would you like a bag or a bowl?"

Song Xi imitated the accent of the landlady: "How much is the bag? How much is the bowl?"

"Two and a half dollars for the bag, four dollars for the bowl."

"I want a bag."

There is a big bowl at home that can be used for soaking. At worst, Jiang Shiyan can wash the dishes, as long as he saves money.

The boss lady packed the instant noodles for her and said with a smile, "I've heard all about it. Your program team is really stingy. They only give her 50 yuan a day, which is not even enough to fill her teeth."

Song Xi looked at the camera, "Did the program crew hear this? Now people all over the country know that you are stingy!"

"By the way, little girl, there is a big fair in the county tomorrow, are you going to go? The food there is pretty cheap."

Song Xi didn't quite understand what the landlady meant, "Bitch? Sister, why are you scolding the food?"

The landlady was stunned for a few seconds, then she realized what she was doing and smiled so hard that she slapped her thigh.

"Hahahahahaha, when I say cheap, I mean cheap, that's what everyone here says!"

Song Xi also laughed, "So that's it. I want to go. Is there a bus to the county town tomorrow morning?"

"I have a car, but it's a long way to go. How about I lend you a car? Can you drive it?"

"I know how to drive. I have a driver's license! Sister, do you want money?"

The landlady waved her hand, "Why do you ask for money for everything? No money! You don't need a driver's license, just know how to drive."

Song Xi was shocked. Are all northerners so fierce?Don't even need a driver's license?
"Thank you so much, sister, bring me two more ham sausages."

"Okay! How much does it cost?"

"cheapest."

"If you really know how to do it, I'll give you fifty cents."

"it is good."

Song Xi went home with instant noodles and ham sausage. He estimated that Jiang Shiyan would be back soon, so he boiled water to soak the noodles.

After soaking, he just arrived home.

"I'm going to the county fair tomorrow, will you go?" Song Xi asked.

"Not interested in."

He didn't want to go anywhere or join in the fun, he just wanted to stay at home.

"it is good."

Song Xi wished he wouldn't go.

When they were halfway through eating the noodles, Tan Qingyan and Lu Sichen came.

"You won't be cheating on your food again, will you?" Song Xi glanced at them warily, then inhaled crazily, reaching the bottom in the blink of an eye.

Lu Sichen rolled his eyes at her, "See if I can scare you like that. Did you see we brought bowls?"

Song Xi almost choked as he ate so fast.

"It's fine if you're not just for free, what's the matter?"

she was

"Sister, Brother Chen and I want to ask you if you will go to the county fair tomorrow."

"Go! Do you want to go too? We can come together. I've borrowed a car." Song Xi said.

Tan Qingyan's eyes lit up, "Really? It's amazing! That's just right, let's do it together."

Lu Sichen thought that he would be able to enjoy himself in the show, but he didn't expect that Song Xi was more social than him and could even borrow a car.

"Good guy, come and hug me."

"Then you get up early tomorrow. We'll set off on time at seven o'clock. If Jiang Shiyan doesn't go, the three of us will go."

The man opposite slowly raised his head, his face a little smelly.

"Who says I won't go?"

"Did you forget what you just said?" "You heard wrong, I'll tell you."

Song Xi:......

——"How can you go back on your word, you bitch? But it's good for him to go, it will just make more coolies."

Jiang Shiyan's face turned a little darker. It was very good. In this woman's heart, she was just a coolie.

"Then you eat, we're leaving first."

Lu Sichen pulled Tan Qingyan away.

Song Xi finished the remaining noodles in a few mouthfuls and threw the bowl to Jiang Shiyan.

"I'll cook and you wash the dishes. Is that okay?"

"Is instant noodles considered cooking?" Jiang Shiyan sneered.

"Even if it's instant noodles, doesn't it have to be made by someone? Some people may not even be familiar with making noodles, right?"

The corners of the man's mouth moved, but he was speechless.

"Then we agreed, from now on I will cook and you will wash the dishes."

"Ah."

Jiang Shiyan responded dully, took the bowl and went to the kitchen.

[The two of them are living together now. Why is it so sweet? 】

[Looking at the two of them, there is always a feeling that time has passed quietly. 】

[I really want to skip Song Xi’s clip. Can the program crew separate the two of them? 】

[I didn’t like Song Xi before, but after watching this, she looks really good. I don’t understand why so many people criticize her. 】

The man was used to being pampered and had never done any work. Song Xi was worried and stood aside to supervise the work.

Facts have proved that there is no need to worry about a person with advanced mysophobia working. He washed two bowls four or five times.

"Are you wasting too much water?" Song Xi could hardly stand it anymore.

"I'm afraid there will be dishwashing detergent residue."

His worries were not unreasonable. After all, they were washing dishes in a basin and there was no running water.

Song Xi took a ladle of water and rinsed the bowl.

"You can't do it if you haven't worked before." She muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Shiyan looked at her sideways.

"When did you learn to cook?"

Song Xi couldn't say that she had brought this skill over in her previous life.

"Does this still require learning? I am a talented player."

Jiang Shiyan pursed his lips slightly.

"I believe it."

After washing the dishes, the two of them went back to their rooms, covered the camera with their clothes, got into bed, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the days without mobile phones, I felt like something was missing at first, but as the day went by, I felt like I got used to it.

At this moment, room three.

Shen Man was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, so he pulled Xia Yurou into the bathroom and whispered.

"What should we do, Sister Xia Xia? Now the program team is investigating Song Xi being locked in the bathhouse. If we are found, wouldn't it be over?"

Xia Yurou is not worried, "Your sister is the producer of the show, what are you afraid of? Song Xiyi has no background and no connections, what can he do to you? Don't worry, sister, even if you are found, the show team will not turn you in." Out."

Shen Man was doubtful and felt something was wrong.

"Why did you find me? Didn't the two of us do it together?"

Xia Yurou pondered for a moment, "But you were the one who put the lock on it. If we check, we can only find you. Of course, I have no intention of escaping. If there are any consequences, I will bear them with you."

Hearing what she said, Shen Man felt a little relieved.

"I just heard from Brother Chen that they are all going to the market tomorrow. Shall we go?"

"Is Ayan going too?" Xia Yurou asked.

"Go."

"Since everyone is going, let's go too, otherwise we will seem out of place. Oh, by the way, the program team won't provide transportation, so how can they go?"

"I heard that Song Xi borrowed a car."

"Oh, we can take the bus."

"Then I'm going to bed first. Good night, Sister Xia Xia."

"Good night."

(End of this chapter)